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Glory to the Father give, God, in whom
Go, when the morning shineth
God is our refuge in distress
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
God, my Supporter, and my Hope
God save the state
Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah
Gently glides the stream of life
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin sick [fainting] soul
Golden harps are sounding
Glory be to God on high
God is our refuge and defense
Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound
Gentle Saviour, God of love
God calling yet, shall I not hear
God moves in a mysterious way
God Be with You
Go preach my gospel, saith the Lord
God of my life! through all my days
God's pavilion
Give to the winds thy [your] fears
Great God, to Thee my evening song
Great Saviour, who didst condescend
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
Glorious things of thee are spoken
Great is the Lord our God
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
Go into every street and lane
Gentle Jesus, meek and mild
Go sow thy seed on the mountain's top
God of mercy, God of love
Great God, our feeble efforts own
Glorious Fountain
Grace shall our souls inspire
Gently, gently, lay thy [the] rod
Go up, go up, my heart
Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
Great God, what do I see and hear
Great God, what do I see and hear
Gently, my Savior [Father], let me down
God bless our native land
Give me the wings of faith to rise
Gently Lead Us
Gird on thy conquering sword
Go forth on wings of fervent [faith and] prayer
Great God, with heart and tongue
Give me the wings of faith to rise
God calling yet! shall I not hear?

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